The Yaomu tripod is being upgraded to a Taoist weapon, so try not to use it if you can, and the Cangchen Saint Rune is her life-saving artifact at the bottom of the box, and she doesn't want to use it lightly until the most critical moment. If Obsidian can really break the Heavenly Emperor's Bone Bottle, of course it would be the best.
But this is a Taoist weapon, can it really be broken without getting hurt?
Also, the Heavenly Emperor White Bone Bottle is said to be made from the skull of the White Bone Heavenly Emperor after beheading a powerful enemy.
"Not good!" Just when Gu Fenghua was struggling to make a decision, Ning Yu'er suddenly exclaimed again.
Above the head, dark clouds surged and gradually condensed into a skeleton palm. The palm was about ten feet long, and it was more than a hundred times larger than before.
Although the giant skeleton palm has not yet been photographed, Gu Fenghua has already felt a suffocating coercion.
"Is there any roast chicken?" Beside, Ning Yu'er's hand holding the long sword began to tremble, and asked with a look of despair.
Well, Gu Fenghua admitted that he overestimated this guy, and his masculinity can only last for a short while.
"Let's eat." Gu Fenghua finally stopped struggling and said to Hei Yao
In the col, the fighting continued. The lights of swords and knives flashed like lightning, and the blood flowed with it. A number of injured Taoist disciples retreated hastily, only Lin Yujing and Feng Qirui and other strong men from under Xingjun's seat were still fighting in blood.
However, the other party suffered heavy casualties. After a fierce battle, dozens of people lost their lives, and the subordinates of the King of Heaven-Defying Kings, including the two old men, were also seriously injured.
This is a very normal thing. Although there seems to be little difference in strength between the two sides, Lin Yujing, Feng Qirui and others were born in Tianling Guard and are familiar with battle formations. How can they be compared with mobs like them.
Under the fierce attack of Lin Yujing and others who were not afraid of death, the two old men led their subordinates back again and again. In the end, they formed a circle and cut and protected Xia Hou in the center.
"Kill him!" Lin Yujing pointed at Xia Houzhan and shouted loudly, but blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth.
In fact, he has already been seriously injured, but he is struggling with his faith. And this belief: it is to follow Gu Fenghua's promise to the death.
"Kill!" Behind him, the others were also exhausted, but when they heard his words, they still roared loudly at the same time.
In fact, Xia Houzhan's subordinates were too busy to take care of themselves at this moment, and if they wanted to leave, no one would be able to keep them. Besides, "Xu Ming Tian Di Jian" is not in their hands, and if they decide to leave, the other party will not put too much effort on them.
But they were able to escape from the shackles of the Heavenly Emperor's Bone Bottle, all thanks to the power of Gu Fenghua's sword. Moreover, she could have been the first to get out of trouble, and it was because of them that she stayed until the end, so how could they leave her and escape alone!
Although everyone's steps are vain, and the hands holding the magic soldiers are bleeding, but their fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high, and their eyes are also unprecedentedly persistent.
Seeing this, the two old men and the remaining seven or eight subordinates all looked panic-stricken. The reason why they did it was for the "Xu Ming Tian Di Jian", but if they lost their lives, what's the use of grabbing the "Xu Ming Tian Di Jian"?
Looking at Xia Houzhan who was still recuperating from his injuries, everyone's eyes were full of reluctance, but after all, they had obeyed Xia Houzhan's orders for many years, and it was really difficult for them to make up their minds if they really wanted to abandon him and run for their lives.
Besides, if there is no Xiahou Zhan, they will be a mess, how will they survive in the Xuming Ancient Realm.
"As expected of the leader of the Tianling Guard, this battle technique is no worse than mine." Just when they were hesitating, Xia Houzhan opened his eyes and stood up slowly.
"Lord Heavenly King!" The two old men were overjoyed when they saw this.
"Thank you for your hard work, step back, and leave the rest to me." Xia Houzhan said.
Before he finished speaking, he made another handprint. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com